who will lend you ready cash? all your old friends who will want it back like that? all your good friends who will keep your secrets safe put all of
they saunter past, neck-tied, suited and briefcased departure gates flooded in indecent haste too big for their boots they're all too big for their boots
like a stone i drop through the breaking storm up through the star-filled sky i soar still more, i want more left out in the cold and in fever's grip
light breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds
he ripped the film for her her life stopped in its tracks and there's no-one she can talk to about it... it's driving her mad a lifetime ago, but the
i kiss you hard, as hard as i can the camera above is zooming in get as excited as you like but don't you smudge my make-up you're lying here in my
in her face there hides no secret wrinkled nose, ears pricked for fun eyes see nothing but pleasure there's a whole universe in this one without care
all the world is blissed out adrift in beauty sleep eager crowds are slurping down their oysters the watchword is refinement good taste gets all our
